Chapter 135: Dance
Just when a few people were whispering, the stage had already reached the stage of singing and dancing.
Meng looked at the dancing girl wearing a veil and a sheer gauze dress on the stage, and couldn't help but sigh that it would take many years of skill to get that Yingying's waist and graceful figure.
The officials in the audience stared intently at those dancing girls, eager to take care of them in their arms, but unfortunately these dancing girls were organized in the palace, and they could be said to have become dancers once and never go out. When you enter this palace gate, unless you are old and old, you will be demoted to the Huan Washing Room to do miscellaneous work, and you will not be allowed to come out for life.
Of course, there are a few who are pampered, who may rise to the top of the clouds at one time, or they may fall into the mud one day, and it depends on everyone's ability.
"Brother, who is Wenge coming for?" Meng tugged at the corner of Meng Suqing's clothes and asked softly.
"You'll find out in a moment." Meng Suqing blinked his eyes and sold a pass.
Yume held his chin in one hand and looked at all the people on the field who could be targeted.
How did Manjushri get to the top, Wenge probably wants to follow suit.
To prove that you are 'useful', you must climb up to this man who is present.
From this point of view, the queen and the queen mother will definitely not be in the scope of consideration.
Then there is only the emperor and the prince left.
The emperor is over half a hundred years old, if Wen Ge sets the target for him, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Prime Minister Wen to explain, not to mention, the row of flowery concubines sitting behind the emperor is not sitting in vain, if Wen Ge really has that mind, I am afraid that he will be torn to pieces as soon as he appears.
Then, only the crown prince remains.
Prime Minister Wen's mansion is weak in men, but there are many daughters.
Use Manjushri to hook up with the Night Pavilion, and there can be no shortage of people in this palace.
It's just that I'm afraid, and when the time comes, the dog will eat the dog, and the bite will burn to her.
The women of the metropolis are the troubles, and here, I am afraid that the troubles are all these handsome and dashing men.
Dream thinking, this prime minister's ambition is not as simple as one person under ten thousand people.
"Who is the prime minister? Didn't you come today? Dream asked Meng Suqing quietly.
"The old fellow, not to say that he is too old to be suitable for such young people, will go home after the next court. What Wenge does in this way has become his own consequence. What an old fox. Meng Suqing pursed his lips, quite disdainful of the prime minister's practice of selling women for glory.
"Well, I'd like to see it." Dream snorted, the smell of fat powder around here is too strong, where do you need any lotus flowers to accompany you, these are all more people than flowers.
"Wen Ge should be the last to play, and this should be right away."
Meng looked at his brother teasingly, "Is that Wen Ge long, the moon is shy and the flowers are sinking into the fish and geese?" Does my brother have that kind of thought? If so, my sister will help you turn around! ”
Meng Suqing rubbed Meng's hair speechlessly, "There is no woman in this world who can enter my eyes for the time being, if there is really one, then you have to be able to be a little girl." ”
"Then you're afraid you'll be alone for the rest of your life." Dream chuckled and teased his brother mercilessly.
Meng Suqing looked at her sister's bright eyebrows and bright teeth, looking forward to the bright appearance, and couldn't help but stand in front of her to block it.
"I can't see them dancing anymore." Dream blinked and looked at his brother who had covered himself tightly.
"Then don't look at it." Mengsu had a cold face.
"Why?" Meng looked curiously at his brother whose face changed abruptly.
"I'm afraid that the prince or the old emperor will take a fancy to you and send you to the palace." Meng Suqing deliberately made a fierce appearance, lowered his head and whispered viciously.
"So, if they can't see it, won't they trouble me?" Dream eyebrows smiled, but what she said made people shudder.
Meng Suqing gently moved his steps and whispered in Meng's left ear, "As you wish." ”
The brother and sister immediately looked at each other tacitly and smiled.
yes, I can't see it, can't I get rid of those flies?
"Here we are." Meng Suqing held the wine glass and sat down, seemingly unintentionally, but he was always paying attention to the movements on the stage.
Sure enough, a woman in a pink gauze dress was surrounded by a group of dancers in green dresses and walked onto the stage, and after saluting the stage, she began to dance to the sound of music.
The sound of this music is obviously different from the previous one, and it seems that this song is not only a dance song, but also a musician.
Preparation cannot be said to be inadequate.
This dance and this soundtrack should be the more popular "Lotus Picking Song" in Tianluo Continent.
Dream looked at Na Wenge, and began to score the girl's dance silently in his heart・・・・・
The costume shape is nine points, the dancing posture is skillful but it loses the relaxed and natural charm when picking lotus, the whole person is like a stereotyped mold, just know the action, but do not express the charm in it, picking lotus picking is not just even, but also a state of mind, a realm, here, all not.
Dream helped his forehead, okay, no wonder this song will be squeezed down by Manjushri, this performance, I'm afraid it's also a trick supported by others, looking at her like this, she is obviously the kind of scholarly daughter who reads poetry and books all day long, and she is definitely not this kind of showman.
This scripture of the prime minister's family is much more difficult to read than ordinary people・・・・・
Meng sighed, Wen Ge, it's just a chess piece, maybe it's just a chess piece that is close to a waste chess.
Looking at Meng shaking his head and sighing for a while, Meng Suqing looked at this sister with interest, to be honest, he almost didn't know anything about her, but he inexplicably had a sense of closeness, as if he was her brother, so he naturally listened to her call her brother, and at the same time protected her.
The dance music on the stage was also nearing the end, and just when everyone was intoxicated by the melodious music, an abrupt high note suddenly popped out, which immediately turned into a beautiful bass, and Wen Ge, who was surrounded by the green dress dancers, also bowed in the direction of the prince at this time.
"The Prime Minister's Mansion has long admired the name of His Royal Highness the Prince, and today this dance music is specially arranged to express his admiration for His Royal Highness the Prince, and please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to smile."
Listening to the words of the song, the dream almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three hundred times, is this forcing the prince to die?
The emperor is still sitting peacefully on it, and the dancers have already gone to his son, how can this make the emperor embarrassed?
Moreover, this Wenge not only did not ask the emperor first, but said hello to the prince without authorization, if the emperor was not angry, it would be a loss for the holy monarch.
Sure enough, when he dreamed of seeing the emperor, there was already a faint sense of anger on his face.
But before the emperor could send a fall, the prince defended, and another woman who was not afraid of death jumped out to fight for the wind and be jealous.
Dream watched this wave of unsettled waves of excitement, but she didn't expect that before she finished laughing, the fire burned on her. (To be continued.) )